Chapter 50 The Queen of Doom
“It’s nothing.” George said, “The makeup artist is complimenting you on how beautiful you are.”
Wen Si, who was hearing-impaired throughout the whole process: "..."
After all, she couldn't hold back her disdain and sneered on the spot.
The laughter attracted Wen Yu's attention. She turned her head and said with a worried expression: "Why are you laughing?"
"If you came all the way here just to see my jokes, then congratulations, you succeeded."
"I'm just stupid. I haven't studied well since I was a child. My English is so bad that I need a translator even to hear other people speak. Unlike you, Miss Wen, who is young, beautiful, smart, graduated from a prestigious school, and speaks English more fluently than her native language. I Are you satisfied with that?"
Wen Si, who had no idea what she was breaking, said: "..."
What is this all about?
baffling.
Seeing Wen Yu's expression as if she was facing a formidable enemy, she hesitated for a long time before finally choosing to shut up.
Everyone has their own destiny, so she should take care of herself first.
After putting on makeup, Wen Si and Zhao Shuwan followed the staff to another tent.
Inside are the special actors that the program team specially found for this photo shoot.
There are more common horses, camels, cats, dogs...
There are also rare eagles, lions, tigers...
Wen Si and Zhao Shuwan had their goals in mind, so they went straight to the reptile area and selected a small black king snake.
The black king snake is completely black and coiled up in a ball in the breeding box, hissing and spitting out snake messages.
Zhao Shuwan was not intimidated by those huge beasts. Instead, she was so frightened by a small pet snake that she could not walk on the spot.
He only dared to glance at it from a distance and said: "Are you, you, you, are you sure you want to take pictures with such a terrifying creature? It's not too late for us to change our plans now!"
“It’s hard to let go of your children and not be able to trap the wolf. If you want to take unique photos, you have to dare to do things that others don’t dare to do.”
While he was talking, Wen Si had already caught the black king snake under the guidance of the staff and wrapped it around his hand.
While returning the dish, he asked Zhao Shuwan: "Are you sure you don't want to touch it? This little thing is ice cold and feels quite good."
"No, no, no, no need." Zhao Shuwan shook her head wildly, thinking to herself, what if she could become a female boss? This courage to be the first in the world alone is enough for her to study for a long time.
After the photos are successfully taken, the next step is the voting session.
The host brought together fashion connoisseurs and played the photos taken by designers and supporting guests on the LED screen in turn.
And in order to ensure absolute fairness and impartiality, the faces of the supporting guests in the photo are blocked by mosaics.
Fashion appreciators need to choose the photo that most appeals to them based on their feelings and then vote.
After the voting ends, the host will reveal the answers one by one.
The first thing that was put on the big screen was an exotic photo.
In the photo, the model is dressed in red and beaded, walking barefoot in the desert with a camel, looking like a desert princess.
"It looks like she is from Zhao Shuwan's group. She is the best at this style!"
"I think so too."
"Although she is beautiful, I think she is too conservative and stays in her comfort zone. I am a little tired of watching her."
Fashion connoisseurs are buzzing.
"So which group's work is this photo?" The answer was revealed with the host's mysterious voice. After the mosaic was removed, fashion connoisseurs recognized at a glance that the desert princess in red in the photo was Wen Yu, George's supporting guest!
The slap in the face was so sudden that those fashion connoisseurs who insisted that this photo must be Zhao Shuwan’s work were all confused.
"What?"
"Oh my God! This photo was taken by George and his co-stars!"
"George actually changed his style? Or is it a Chinese style that is in great contrast to the original one?"
"Uh-huh~" George, who had already been invited to the stage by host Cue, shrugged and said playfully: "How is it? Are you shocked by my new style?"
Fashion connoisseurs nodded in agreement.
After some comments, the host announced the final vote count for the photo of George and Wen Yu.
The number of votes was neither too high nor too low, just enough to keep him stuck in fifth place and successfully advance to the second round.
George was so happy that he picked up Wen Yu and spun her around in circles on the spot, and blew several kisses to the fashion connoisseurs in the audience.
After congratulating George, the host asked them to leave the stage.
A new photo with a very different style from George's work was also displayed on the LED screen in a timely manner.
The model in the photo is wearing a khaki dress and standing on a deserted sand dune.
The hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind, and her sword fell behind her.
Under the setting sun, she looked down upon everything like the queen of this desolate wasteland.
The only thing accompanying her was the little snake spitting out the letter in her hand.
Because of the overwhelming sense of desolation and loneliness, and the sense of story behind it, fashion connoisseurs spoke highly of this photo and speculated whose work it was.
"Pete's, right?" said a fashion connoisseur: "This kid is best at doing this kind of run-down wasteland style."
"It may also be from Chen Zhiliang. I still remember his last series of works with the theme of a doomsday game."
"No matter who took it, I love this photo so much! It captures the cool and sassy look of a doomsday heroine in my mind!"
Amid their busy discussions, Wen Si and Zhao Shuwan held hands and silently waited for the rankings to be announced.
Fashion connoisseurs were once again slapped in the face when the mosaic was removed from the model's face.
"What? This is actually Zhao Shuwan's work?"
"Oh my god! This is so different from her previous style!"
"I have to say, she gave us a big surprise."
The model in the photo has tight red lips and serious eyes. There are strings of curse-like words written in strange handwriting on her forehead, cheeks, and chin.
However, those slightly upturned fox eyes have their own seductive charm, like the monsters in the widely circulated ghost stories. If you are not careful, they can enchant people and confuse people's minds.
Powerful, mysterious, beautiful, yet extremely intimidating.
Who else but Wen Si can combine so many temperaments?
The knee-jerk reaction from fashion appreciators doesn’t lie, everyone was shocked when their votes and rankings were revealed!
Even Wen Si and Zhao Shuwan could not have imagined that they would win first place in this round with this brave attempt!
The girls cheered and hugged each other, while the host's voice continued to announce the rankings.
As more and more rankings are revealed, some designers are happy and some are worried.
After the brutal elimination phase, the second round of competition officially began.
The designers, who had just been overjoyed for a while, were once again excited.
(End of chapter)